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You are golden. Golden skin that shines in the silver moonlight. A golden soul that pours out golden words into my Midas heart.
You are ebony. Your blackened eyes burn like coal, your hair flows like a river into death. But your darkness is every bit of light to me.
I want all of you, and all your colors.
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